Everyone has chosen the demon clan, who would still practice seriously?

The golden cloud pattern is lifelike, as if a three-dimensional cloud is floating between any eyebrows.

This is... the auspicious cloud totem that represents the inheritance of the Emperor of Heaven...

In the demon clan, the royal family relies on blood inheritance, and the Holy Fire Totem will only appear between the eyebrows of the royal heirs.

But in the Celestial Clan, inheritance is usually designated by the previous Celestial Emperor, and only after the mantle is passed on to the next Celestial Emperor will this cloud pattern appear on the forehead.

The presence of this cloud pattern means that no matter whether she is the daughter of the Emperor of Heaven or not, she is the candidate for the Young Emperor confirmed by the Emperor of Heaven.

Yun An knelt down in front of Ren Yi with a thud and shouted loudly: "Greetings to the Young Emperor!"

With Yun An leading the way, everyone knelt down in front of Ren Yi, and shouted in unison: "Greetings to the Young Emperor."

Ye Shuang looked at the cloud pattern, closed his eyes dejectedly, and then knelt down.

With the return of the young emperor, the ownership of the spiritual spring will also be redistributed, and their Yemen will definitely not be able to dominate the world anymore...

She lost, and Yemen lost too.

Shuiyu Tianzun's body shook, his face full of disbelief.

She said so many things that doubted Xiaoyao's identity, but Xiaoyao didn't explain.

She thought Xiaoyao was feeling guilty, but it turned out that she was already the young emperor designated by the Emperor of Heaven!

No wonder she didn't bother to explain.

Because whether she is the daughter of the Emperor of Heaven or not, she will be the new master of the Celestial Clan.

Shuiyu smiled bitterly and slowly knelt down on the ground.

"See, the Young Emperor!"

Random eyes slowly swept over the people present, and their eyes became deep.

The scene here and now is just like that time in the demon clan.

At that time, they were at the gate of Silver Snow City, facing her sitting in the funeral sedan chair carried by eight people, and they shouted in unison - Meet the Saint.

Now she is the Demon King and the Young Emperor of the Celestial Clan. Soon, she will be able to unify the three realms and lift this damn curse, right?

The people kneeling on the ground at this moment were completely different from what Ren Yi thought.

[We finally have a new young emperor, who will lead us to attack the demon clan and save the soul of that saint girl! ]

[As for the Saint, I heard that she has officially succeeded to become the Demon King! But our Young Emperor can withstand the thunder of the sky, so taking down a mere Demon King is no problem. ]

[The Demon King and the Heavenly Emperor are both female cultivators. I wonder which of them has a better cultivation level? ]

[What you said makes me want to see the peak showdown between the Heavenly Emperor and the Demon King. If I can defeat the Demon King of my beloved, it will definitely revive the glory of our Heavenly Clan! ]

[The winner will definitely be our young emperor! We will definitely win the next Heavenly Demon Martial Arts Competition! ]

[That’s right, the Demon King is nothing. The Young Emperor looks better than her… ahem, the Young Emperor has a better personality than her, he smiles at everyone, the Young Emperor has a higher level of cultivation than her, and his talent is better than the Demon King! ]

She ignored the young monks' muttering and just turned her head to look at the old man who was holding his chest and could only kneel on the ground.

She walked up to him and said bluntly, "Call me Master or Boss. If you don't choose, I will choose for you."

The old man glanced at the faintly visible totem on his wrist and said hurriedly, "Taixu greets the old, old man!"

He is the will of Heaven. If he acknowledges her as his master, wouldn't that be equivalent to Heaven acknowledging his master?

It would be better to recognize her as the boss and just follow her orders.

and……

Those who bear the nine curses are all very special.

If it was just a bloody and wicked person, he would not be cursed.

Only this person is not only covered in blood, but is also extremely strong, so strong that even the Heavenly Dao has to intervene to stop him.

It’s better to stay away from this girl... no, it’s better to stay away from this woman.

Ren Yi hooked her finger at Taixu, who stood up and walked cautiously to her.

Every time he saw Ren Yi raise his left hand, he would get very nervous.

It feels so bad to be struck by lightning!

Ren Yi smiled at him and motioned for him to stretch out his hand.

She tapped the back of his hand, and a round golden totem slowly appeared on the back of the old man's hand.

"This is a master-servant contract, not a soul contract, and it is not permanent. The time limit is six hundred years."

"When the time comes, it will disappear."

Taixu withdrew his hand angrily.

Six hundred years? Live, live, who can live longer than you?

Ren Yi stretched out his hand towards Taixu again.

Taixu was full of questions, not knowing what was going on: "What are you doing?"

Random: "Give me the Qiankun Pot, the Heart-Protecting Mirror, and the Soul-Breaking Sword."

Taixu's eyes widened instantly. These were the treasures of heaven and earth that he had just said he wanted to exchange with anyone.

"I have already recognized you as the boss, why do you still want treasures!"

Ren Yi touched his chin, walked towards Tai Xu and said:

"Mortals know that they cannot go to a dock empty-handed. Are you worse than a mortal?"

Taixu had a dark face, and a golden light flashed on his chest. Three treasures suddenly floated out from his chest and floated quietly in front of Renyi.

Ren Yi did not put it away, but turned back to glance at Yun An, who walked up quickly:

"What does the young emperor want?"

"What method did the Heavenly Palace use to announce this to the entire Celestial Clan?"